Hearing Lin Zhen's words, Ye Tiancheng curled his lip disdainfully. "That sounds nice—saying survival comes first. Aren't you afraid of dying too? You just want to make more money. Hypocrite!"
Lin Zhen turned to look at Ye Tiancheng. "You seem to have a problem with me?"
"So what if I do? I just can't stand that hypocritical face of yours!"
"In that case, we won't act together anymore. We'll go our separate ways."
"Fine! You said it, Lin Zhen. The old guy and Old Gao have left anyway, so this is an individual operation now. I'm going with the captain. You can figure things out yourself." Ye Tiancheng was extremely confident. As long as Zhao Liang and Gao Yan were gone, Shi Lei would definitely stand with him. He refused to believe Lin Zhen, a mere Level Eight Warrior, would dare to act alone.
Shi Lei said nothing more. In his heart, he still leaned toward supporting Ye Tiancheng. Although Lin Zhen seemed to have greater potential, he also made Shi Lei feel threatened.
Zhao Liang and Gao Yan both supported Lin Zhen. If this continued, his position as captain would become little more than a name. He had to let Lin Zhen see that he was still the one calling the shots in this team.
Lin Zhen turned to Zhao Liang. "Brother Zhao, leave immediately. Go as fast as possible—run as fast as you can."
Zhao Liang nodded. "I understand. Be careful, then. Old Gao, let's go."
Gao Yan seemed to have noticed something as well. He was the kind of person without much ambition. He was already satisfied with earning this much. These monsters really did seem to be on a pilgrimage. Once it ended, they might not be able to leave even if they wanted to.
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